mortal wife

After arriving at the hospital and going through the admission procedures, Jiang Ze accompanied Li Nana, while Qi An and Yan Jun went home to eat and brought him food later.

It was already 01:30 when we were sitting at the dinner table. After eating, Qi An originally wanted to deliver the meal by himself, but he fell silent when Yan Jun glanced at him faintly.The road was not far away, so the two of them took a walk after dinner.As he walked, Qi An had a sudden thought: "Then the TV is always showing the gods counting with their fingers, can they know 500 years up and down? Then can you pinch their fingers and count the person who cast the curse?"

Yan Jun shook his head, Qi An was very disappointed: "Sure enough, all the TVs are deceiving."

"I can figure it out... but I can't tell you." Yan Jun looked at Qi An's face-changing like a Sichuan opera, and found it very interesting.

"Why?" Qi An muttered: "If you can't figure it out, let it be, I won't laugh at you."

"Under certain conditions, people of a certain level cannot interfere too much with the laws of other interfaces, such as immortals, gods, and Buddhas." Yan Jun was helpless. It's just some small spells and abilities.

Qi An was puzzled: "What is a specific condition?"

"For example, it involves your safety." Seeing Qi An's puzzled eyes, he explained: "You are not only the protector of the law of this interface, but also my wife, the protector of the law of the other interface."

Qi An's face turned red, and he rolled his eyes: "Who is your wife!" Seeing Yan Jun's gloomy face from the corner of his eyes, he immediately faltered: "No, the topic is getting far away. Well, it would be very difficult like that Have you found that person?"

Seeing the blush on his face that hadn't faded, Yan Jun's mood inexplicably improved a little: "I'll teach you spells, you can find them yourself."

Qi An looked at him in surprise: "Is this okay? Then I want to learn."

"It's going to be a little difficult at first."

"I'm not afraid! I will study hard." Qi An said earnestly, if he can help his friend, he should do his best to learn.

Seeing the light shining in those eyes, Yan Jun raised his mouth slightly: "Okay."

When they arrived at the hospital, they called to ask for the room number and took the elevator to Room 802 on the eighth floor.The room is for two, and there is no one on the other bed.Jiang Ze said while eating: "There are few people at noon. Just now I borrowed a wheelchair to push Nana to check the items to be checked, but some reports will not be released until tomorrow."

Qi An asked, "Has she woke up?"

Jiang Ze shook his head: "No. I just yelled things like 'don't come over' occasionally, but the voice was not loud." He was in a heavy heart, and he barely ate half of the meal and couldn't eat any more.Putting the insulated lunch box on the table, he said, "Some of the inspection reports are all about malnutrition, severe lack of sleep, and severe shock!"

Qi An asked, "Have you notified her family?"

Jiang Ze smiled wryly: "How can we not talk about such a big thing. However, her parents went to Turkey for a trip, but the plane broke down and they were forced to stop in Syria. Now that there is a civil war in Syria, they are trying their best to find a way in the embassy. Hurry back." He drank his saliva and continued: "Uncle Li has a younger brother here, he said he has called him, and he will be here soon."

Qi An hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should tell about Yan Jun's promise to teach him spells, if he could not disappoint Jiang Ze... Maybe he will lose this good friend in the future?Jiang Ze smiled: "What's the matter? Let's talk if you have something to say."

"Yan Jun said that if you teach me spells, you can find that person, but it's hard to learn." Qi An lowered his head: "I'm afraid I won't be able to learn it."

Jiang Ze smiled: "San'er? Raise your head." Qi An raised his head slowly, and Jiang Ze said gently: "It doesn't matter if you don't learn it, we will think of other ways. Didn't you say before that you do your best on some things, It can’t be done, there are still family members and friends!”

Qi An smiled and nodded heavily: "Yes!"

After sitting for a while, there was a knock on the door.Jiang Ze opened the door and saw that they were Li Nana's uncle and aunt. They had met each other before, so they knew each other.After talking about the general situation, both of them frowned deeply, not knowing what could scare their niece in the school, and it was still so serious, not only their faces were thin, but they were also unconscious.The two of them had to go to work in the afternoon, so they left after sitting for a while, saying they would come back after get off work.

Qi An asked Yan Jun and learned that Li Nana was fine for the time being, and Yunyang had bought the equipment and came back to study at any time. He immediately jumped up and said goodbye to Jiang Ze, and pulled Yan Jun away.

When I got home, I went upstairs. On the table in the hall were the four treasures of the study: pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Are you going to learn calligraphy?" Qi An hesitated. Do you want to learn to write before learning magic?His cursive calligraphy is not good-looking, let alone calligraphy.

Yunyang laughed loudly: "Hahaha, this is not learning to write, it's drawing symbols."

Symbol?Qi An looked at Yan Jun.

Yan Jun nodded: "Amulets are used in many spells. For example, Zhu Youshu uses talismans to achieve the purpose of casting a spell. The patterns on the talismans are used for oneself with the help of the energy of this interface or another interface. The pattern of the talisman must be completed in one go, and it must be precise, without any slight distortion or pause." Qi An nodded earnestly, while Yun Yang secretly pinched himself, almost crying out in pain: Your Highness, have you changed the core? ?What about being aloof and reticent?

The pen is a small wolf brush, the ink is a mixture of cinnabar, rooster blood, and ink, the paper is yellow mounted paper, and the inkstone is covered with a layer of fog, and the ink sticks placed on the inkstone are also hazy.Seeing Qi An's puzzled eyes, Yunyang smiled and said, "This is an ice stone collected from the iceberg and hell in the underworld. You people call it a black stone, which is extremely evil-proof."

Yan Jun brought a piece of paper, soaked the ink with a pen, and said to Qi An, "Look at me writing." Qi An nodded quickly, watching intently.Yan Jun wrote very slowly, without stopping or disconnecting in the middle. After finishing writing, Qi An's mouth opened wider and wider, and he couldn't close it, because the talisman on the paper turned into three-dimensional golden characters, which were still shining. kind!Jin Zi paused in the air, and unexpectedly got into Qi An's body with a whoosh.At the same time, the yellow mounted paper without any handwriting on the table spontaneously ignited completely, leaving no trace of ashes.

Yan Jun stroked his soft hair: "Don't be nervous, this is a safety talisman."

"No, no more!" Qi An said pointing at the table in disbelief.

"If you concentrate and make no mistakes in one go, the talisman will become like this." Yunyang said: "The talisman drawn out of thin air without using any tools by Your Highness also has this effect."

"...The TV is really a lie!" Qi An murmured, "None of the talismans they draw have this effect."

Yun Yang nodded: "I didn't tell you about those TV movies you made in the human world, they were really made up! Well, how do you say it? The brain hole breaks through the sky? Mr. Zhong Kui is obviously handsome, how did he become a full-faced man?" What about the rough guy with a beard? Avalokitesvara is a man, and every time it is a woman to play; Daji is not related to that king of Zhou, who has fabricated so many crimes against her, and made a "best of gods";... "Yunyang talked endlessly, and Qi An was stunned when he heard it: "How do you know so clearly? Could it be that they are in the underworld now?" Yunyang waved his hand: "Of course, how about I I know. And your so-and-so Buddha..." He raised his head and thought hard, then clapped his hands: "Cixi, right?" Qi An nodded again and again: "He's a bad person, as my father always said, a poor country is just bullied by others. She did it." Papa Qi is a patriotic person with the appearance of a mafia boss, every time he talks about the modern history of China, he would grit his teeth, wishing he could go back to that era with Hua Gu Mian Zhang and Jiang Long Eighteen Palms.Yunyang said: "That's right, she was cycled from the first floor to the No.18 hell every day, and could never be reincarnated." Qi An happily clenched his fists: "It should be like this! Good job!" Inadvertently seeing Yan Jun standing beside him, he couldn't help laughing dryly: "Well, shall we continue?"

Yan Jun didn't have the slightest intention to blame, and nodded: "Practice drawing talismans first." He asked Yunyang to draw two complete talismans on a large piece of paper first, and then split the two talismans on the back of the paper into several parts, and said: "This is the talisman and tracking talisman. The talisman can restore one's sanity."

Looking at the talisman on the paper, and then at the broken part of the talisman, Qi An just wanted to sigh: It really is a ghostly talisman!This shit can catch up with a realistic landscape painting!Because it's all lines!

Yunyang was also helpless, and explained: "If you have time, Your Highness must start with the simple ones. The Qingxin Talisman is not bad. This tracking talisman has quite a lot of strokes."

Qi An gritted his teeth: "Isn't it just more strokes, don't be afraid!" Yunyang whispered: "It's not just the strokes, even if you can draw well in one stroke, if you lose concentration or shake your hand for a while, all previous efforts will be wasted .”

Qi An solemnly said: "If it doesn't work once, then do it twice, three times... There will always be one that succeeds!" Yun Yang clenched his fists: "Yes! Come on!"

Yan Jun waved his hand, a golden light flashed, the indoor scenery remained unchanged, but Qi An felt a little strange.Yunyang smiled: "This is His Highness's enchantment, which is the space you usually talk about. According to the time calculation in the world, 24 hours outside, here is about 1 minute."

Qi An thanked Yan Jun gratefully, knowing that what he lacks now is time.

Throughout the afternoon, Qi An concentrated on tracing the strokes, and when he got tired of writing, he lay down on the table and talked with Yan Jun Yunyang for a while, and then continued to practice.The thick yellow paper was changed one after another, and Yunyang also helped grind the ink again and again.

I don't know how long it has passed, even though he didn't use his strength to penetrate the back of the paper, but his arms were hanging for a long time, Qi An could see the mess in his hands with the naked eye, and the talismans he drew even made Van Gogh feel ashamed.

Yan Jun handed him a small ball the size of a soybean, and Qi An immediately stuffed it into his mouth, and it melted in his mouth.Surprised discovery: my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer hurting, my hands are no longer cramped, and my talismans are more powerful!Produced by Yan Jun, it must be a boutique!Very good, I am motivated again!